I made it to 20! Yay!

This one goes long. I found out some very interesting information about someone from my past This week’s essay describes the joy of pregnancy (no, I’m not pregnant, this essay is from 2002).

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Ah, insecurity. The web is nothing but a big high school.

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I wax nostaligic for a good bit about the comic book stores of the past. Or just one, actually. This week’s essay is about how it’s great that young women in movies are now mighty, but feminism needs to stretch to the no-personality, broom-holding June Cleaver mothers.

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Several minutes of me podcasting from DC on my iTalk for the iPod. No essay this time, will be uploading another essay this weekend.

And yes, that is “Making Love Out of Nothing At All” in the background near the end. Not only did they make me wait three hours, implying that I could have caught my flight, but they played REO Speedwagon at me. Or was that Air Supply? I can’t remember…

I apologize for the sound quality in the latter half. Consider yourself warned.

Very sorry for the lateness of this. Travel and daylight savings knocked me out of whack.
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